Produced by V. L. Simpson and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net [Illustration: YOUR AFF PUSSY] Letters from a Cat. PUBLISHED BY HER MISTRESS For the Benefit of all Cats AND THE AMUSEMENT OF LITTLE CHILDREN. BY H. H., AUTHOR OF "NELLY'S SILVER MINE." _WITH SEVENTEEN ILLUSTRATIONS BY ADDIE LEDYARD._ BOSTON: ROBERTS BROTHERS. 1879. _Copyright, 1879,_ By Roberts Brothers. [Illustration: Helen] INTRODUCTION. Dear Children: I do not feel wholly sure that my Pussy wrote these letters herself. They always came inside the letters written to me by my mamma, or other friends, and I never caught Pussy writing at any time when I was at home; but the printing was pretty bad, and they were signed by Pussy's name; and my mamma always looked very mysterious when I asked about them, as if there were some very great secret about it all; so that until I grew to be a big girl, I never doubted but that Pussy printed them all alone by herself, after dark. They were written when I was a very little girl, and was away from home with my father on a journey. We made this journey in our own carriage, and it was one of the pleasantest things that ever happened to me. My clothes and my father's were packed in a little leather valise which was hung by straps underneath the carriage, and went swinging, swinging, back and forth, as the wheels went round. My father and I used to walk up all the steep hills, because old Charley, our horse, was not very strong; and I kept my eyes on that valise all the while I was walking behind the carriage; it seemed to me the most unsafe way to carry a valise, and I wished very much that my best dress had been put in a bundle that I could carry in my lap. This was the only drawback on the pleasure of my journey,--my fear that the valise would fall off when we did not know it, and be left in the road, and then I should not have anything nice to wear when I reached my aunt's house. But the valise went through all safe, and I had the satisfaction of wearing my best dress every afternoon while I stayed; and I was foolish enough to think a great deal of this.